Otaku Engineer in Great Tang Dynasty

The last question of this monthly exam was indeed poisonous. Of course, not only Sun Tzufan was poisoned, but everyone was stunned, and 80% of the students got at least two answers.

On the podium, Li Zexuan sighed and shook his wrist. After nearly half a day of work, he actually wrote 20 chapters. He couldn't help feeling a little proud. It's good to have kung fu! If we do a quantitative analysis of the various attributes of everyone's body, the agility of ordinary people is about five to six, but Li Zexuan's current agility can reach 30, of course it is much faster to write.

"Hey, looking at their tangled looks one by one scratching their heads and frowning faces, have they already done the last question?"

Li Zexuan raised his head and looked at the current situation of the students. After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately understood the reason, and he smirked in his heart.

This last question is a second-grade math question in modern times, but don’t underestimate it. It is said that even if it was done by an adult, there were nine mistakes by ten people. Basically, the wrong answers were varied and varied.

Meng Wenhao was the most painful, because he made five different answers to this question-essay, essay, and 1000 essays. However, after careful consideration, he has given up the first three answers.

"This question deliberately set up a trap. You must find another way to get the correct answer clearly and methodically. You can analyze how much money Boss Wang lost in the end based on the most basic relationship between gains and losses. First analyze Boss Wang and his neighborhood, Wang The boss first gave the neighbourhood a fake golden bean, in exchange for the equivalent value of one thousand wen of copper coins. The value of the fake golden beans was zero. At this moment, boss Wang made a thousand wen from the neighbourhood. Later, the neighbour found that the golden beans were fake. , Boss Wang gave the neighbourhood a real golden bean. At this moment, Boss Wang paid a thousand ren, plus the 1,000 ren earned before. Boss Wang did not lose money here in the neighbourhood, and only the young people are left. Lost money!"

"So between Boss Wang and the young people, Boss Wang finds money for the young people and loses 790 wen and sells gifts. Boss Wang loses 180 wen, which adds up to 970 wen, so the problem If you sell the gift, did you lose one hundred and eighty wen, or two hundred and ten wen? After all, if the transaction was a normal transaction, Boss Wang would have made a profit of 30 wen! Boss Wang’s labor income is now gone. Should this be counted in the loss? If it is included, then Boss Wang would have lost a thousand yuan!"

Meng Wenhao struggled fiercely in his mind, hesitating, hesitating, and finally seeing that it was almost time, he gritted his teeth and did something that made everyone stunned...

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"Clang clang!"

The bells and drums of the Guozi Supervision Class finally rang, which means that the monthly exam is finally over.

"Stop writing! Stop writing! Stop writing all! The last student in each column, get up and collect papers!"

Li Zexuan got up and shouted. All the students put down their pens when they finished and did not finish them. There is no way. They don't want to be caught in a mess because of this! If that's the case, there will be no good fruit when I return home.

After a while, Li Zexuan counted the test papers and nodded in satisfaction: "Okay! Class is off! Ah no, it's a holiday~~! Also, you pray that you will not be the last five~! I have both the honor list and the shame list. The craftsman has done it, and he will stand in front of the mathematics hall in two days! I wish you all a happy holiday! Haha!"

The students below, when they heard about the holiday, were ready to cheer, but the second half of Li Zexuan’s sentence directly stunned everyone.

"Cao, your special mother said so, how can I spend the holidays? Have a nice holiday, happy your sister!"

Cheng Chu silently rolled his eyes and murmured silently in his heart. This guy has been with Li Zexuan for the longest time, and he has learned a lot of the modern words that Li Zexuan often pops out of his mouth, and he still uses them relatively easily.

Cheng Chumo can't learn, but this thing is learning fast!

"Ah~! How can you do this, sir!!!"

"Yeah, how can I spend this holiday!!"

"Damn it, it's over, I just checked the answer with Meng Wenhao, and only 40% of the answer is the same!! Rely on, if I enter the stigma list this time, won't I be slapped by my old man when I return home ?"

"Hahaha~~! Wang Meng is good! When you say that, I feel a little bit down!"

"Fart! Sun Tzufan, how good do you think you can take the exam? Maybe it's not as high as my score!"

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Li Zexuan smiled, and no longer cared about the cute amusement. Holding the test paper, he went straight into the carriage and went home.

In fact, he was very happy in his heart. Just after the deadline, he returned to the Imperial College for "half-day work", and then began to enjoy the wonderful weekend vacation. Life is still very good! The most important thing is that now with the telegraph machine, you can chat with beautiful women at any time and never get bored again.

After lunch, Li Zexuan was just about to start reviewing the test papers. After all, he didn't like to postpone the matter to the end. This was reported by the next person, saying that Ma Zhou was here.

Li Zexuan quickly came to the main hall of the front yard.

"Hehe, Sir Sir!"

Ma Zhou, sitting in a chair, got up and arched his hands, said.

It is worth mentioning that Li Zexuan could not stand the stools at home for a long time. At first, he only made a recliner for himself. Later, he asked a craftsman to replace all the Hu stools at home with chairs with backrests.

"Brother Ma, why are you here? Haha, sit down, sit down, you're welcome!"

Li Zexuan laughed ~www.ltnovel.com~ and sat next to Ma Zhou.

Ma Zhouyiyan sat down and replied: "My Lord, Ma came here today. There are three things. One is the shopkeeper of the largest bookstore in Chang'an—Mingde Bookstore. He sent someone to contact him and said he wanted us Separate a batch of goods and hand them to sell on their behalf."

Li Zexuan nodded and said: "Didn't I talk about this issue before. Those who are willing to cooperate with us, if conditions permit, despite the cooperation, Brother Ma will make his own decision."

Ma Zhou shook his head and said, "Lord, this is different. Mingde Bookstore is asking for a larger amount this time, and this bookstore is not small. They are the shopkeepers, but they hold the hand of the Shangshu of the local officials. Letter. They have been here several times a few days ago, but at the time, Ma saw that Sir Alex was in retreat studying new things, so he sent them away. I didn’t expect to come again today. It’s a big deal. Dare to be expert, I am here to ask Sir Alex Ferguson's opinion!"

"Wuji Changsun?"

Li Zexuan frowned deeply. When he went to court for the first time, Changsun Wuji spoke to him. He still remembers this matter. It stands to reason that he should have a good impression of Changsun Wuji, but he didn't. Because from some history books or TV dramas of later generations, Changsun Wuji Wuji is a scheming old fox, it's not easy to match!

"Give them! Try to satisfy them! Last time I owed Chang Sun Wuji a favor, and I paid it back this time, but Brother Ma, you have to tell them that the book they purchased from us cannot be sold at a higher price. 10% of the price of our cultural book! Otherwise, I won’t work with them anymore!"

Li Zexuan thought for a while and said to Ma Zhou.

"Yes, Sir Alex!"

Ma Zhou nodded in satisfaction, Li Zexuan was very thoughtful, and he was relieved.

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(End of this chapter)